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Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War

1997

to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,

Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Hip Hop Story [Soundtrack]

2003

to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,

and sing
Pleasure In simple things

I took for granted, little special moments
Lit up and fade like fireflies in the early summer nights
Drinking cheerwine

when I hoped for
A little bit of light just to find a way for me to rise up the pleasures morphing every night even as I was

Disarmed by you
Disarmed by

Can't Give It Up

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

was taken by that snake in the grass
Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfucking snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got

on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour

This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour

Counterfeit, counterfeit
Boy, you not worth it
Almost could say
You distorted my purpose
Temporary pleasure
For a lifetime of pain
Good thing I saw
I

shape
To both pleasure and offend you
And when you call, I shall obey
Be right by your side till my dying day
Yeah you've got me by the collar, babe
I'm

Thug Love

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,

The Grand Finale

Dr. Dre

Concrete Roots

1994

[Dr. Dre]
Check this out, we've come to the last and final record
This is Dr. Dre in full effect and we gonna kick it off a little some this like

innocence for a little fun
Oh God what am I doing
Where is my soul, why do I run

Poisoned by pleasure
Geared for instant gratification
Set up for failure

indentured
And pleasure's exempt from your tenure
So venture back down to your slum
That's provided at generous prices
Your worth is determined by your

passing by
It would be a pleasure if you let me get closer I won't ask for anything more (oh) 
There is no doubt that our lips would like to get a little

a pleasure to meet who you've all become
Let's see a night of "cheers!" and raised cups
Interrupted by moments of tearing up over the ones that we lost too

you down
Like Prometheus in the morning, I'm bound to come around
I hurt my little brother, I deceived my aged mother
I was called a lying bastard by my

and most are still deceived 
That we have the right to our own pleasure
But i think that it might get a little better if you

Lick it slow and nibble

to the poor kids
Being dirt poor school clothes got holes in it
This goes to the rich kids
Ain't seen pain so there ain't much pleasure in it
This goes

Pacing, Walking Around, In the same place I was found
Really trynna go do something, this shit boring by yourself
I'm playing God trynna force this

Black lace, strip down
Stiletto, heel to the ground
Soft face, hard kiss
This body craves a little more
Push that pleasure in the back sometime
Push

feeling this way
And what if I told you that I want you too
Is it wrong to think what we could do
If we ended up together
Would you be my guilty pleasure
If

Giving up our little stupid dream
There is no more you and me
For just one night
For the memories of our time
I want to feel the pleasure entwine
Want

shot from a set up 
But now I'm focused and measured
Being a winner is my pleasure 
I was laying on a stretcher 
Now I couldn't be more better

Pop my

her thigh
Convinced yourselves you were both drunk and high
Now you're gonna pray.... hope and pretend
That your dirty little secret stays secret

Now arranges for a journey
To the land of cruel winters
The land of little sunshine

Plunges onward, along the highway
Into meadows, Over the plains